He toweled his face roughly, and looked again at his reflection. The mirror showed him the truth of his age, the receding hair, grey at the temples; t...e slight pouchiness under his eyes; the failing elasticity of his skin; and the belly. Not a bloated gut, but definitely the paunch of later middle age. He squeezed a roll of fat on his hips between finger and thumb and shook his head, bemused.A flash of color caught his eye and he looked down to see a lacy blue thong on the floor near he feet.. They lined us all up, took our measurements, weighed us and told us that anyone who weighed over 130 lbs. would have to lose weight before they could make ‘line’ I was so happy that I had kicked my pesky desire for food my senior of high school. I used to be a chubbo. I felt bad for the one girl who was clearly was about 160 lbs. She was beautiful and I was hoping she wouldn’t like go home and kill herself or something. Next we told to go upstairs where there was a sexy red-head at the. Main: Sachi mom. She is a lesbian. She has a girlfriend.Maa: Kaun?Main: Woh unki friend Swati haina. Woh.Maa: Ho hi nahi sakta, Swati ko to aksar ladko ke sath baat karti dekhi hoon. aur uske ghar to…ku…kuch nahi.Maa kuch bolne aa rahi thi par achanak se palat gayi. To maine poocha: Kya uske ghar kya?Maa: Kuch nahi, main boli uske ghar uske parents ko pata nahi ye sab?Main: Nahi mom, sach bolo to Swati bas dikhawa karti hai ladko ke sath. Maine kai baar didi ke mobile mein Swati ke love. She looked down and saw her plump pussy lips squeezing around the fabric. She felt more exposed and loved it. Craig's cock flexed again as Stacy sat down Indian style again. His eyes almost bulged out of his head as he saw the show she was putting on. His mouth watered as he ogled his daughter. He knew it was intentional and he was now sure he would be making a move on her. "So, what's the next game?" he asked as he shuffled the cards, his eyes fixed on his daughter's pussy. Stacy took.